i will teach myself to let go / private

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    SOLA ARCANIUM-BREAK


    Henri huffed. He was not used to the Bloodclan air, the heat, the constant dehydration. He had to always be looking around for information pertaining to his mission though so he felt himself trudging to the border, hoping to encounter other Bloodclanners. He wore his dark cloak, looking quite foreboding as he glanced around, looking for a conversation he could slip in, though he longed for his own home and wished he could return now. He could not, though; this was his job.


    /mobile

    *:･ﾟ✦ SOLA PARKER ARCANIUM-BREAK
    —— tonight we dine in hell | aesthetic board (by quill) *:･ﾟ✦


    Sola had been lurking around the BloodClan border recently, looking for a weakness, but not going in as far as Robin had. The last time she had been here, she had met somebody, and while wasn't necessarily looking for that same person, she supposed it would be nice to see them again. What her eyes did lay upon, however, was someone she had not expected to find. Henri.


    The plan had been for Robin to dress up as Henri, but dear Helios, this looked real. On top of that, Sola had completely forgotten about Robin's disguise with all that had been going on recently. Without even realizing it, she would let out a small shriek and fall back, shocked and worried.


    "Speech."

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